Lyrics Rucka Rucka ALI

Rucka Rucka ALI

Coincidental Racist

When I was in the 3rd grade

I thought that I was black

'cause I couldn't swim

destined for a life of fly clothes and golden rims

told my mom the news with pride in my chest

she's like Rucka you never been arrested

or failed a drug test, you crazy

ha, guess she had a point ain't she

I remember adding it all up together in my mind

I'm a straight A student taking all honors and AP

and I can't watch full house if my grades fall behind

Guess I really am white

and that's all I'll ever be

in a world where it's cooler to be a minority

where you could dance and you could rap

if you're African or Black

but as a cracker what you do is automatically just whack

man it's hard, when even Obama won't acknowledge

the white half of him that got his ass through college

and the only white person working on CNN

is a smelly lame crooker tooth bloody Englishman

man fuck him

[R:]

And I can't change

that I'm rich and white

that I live in a good neighborhood

and I can't change

that I'm rich and white

that I live in a good neighborhood

with my wife and car and doc

it stinks being white

it stinks being white

but it keeps me employed

and finding a job is hard

If I was Zimmerman I would think twitter hates me

Have you read the tweets

on the trending topics lately?

"Fuck you Zimmerman, you fat faggoty cracker"

it's like for every hate tweet George gets

He gets a calorie fatter

does it matter

that he took a black girl to the prom

or that he got a Mexican cleaning lady for a mom

Nah, just call him White

And he becomes our problem

Killing Trayvon means the same thing as racist

It's the same shit they did when Michael Jackson touched a kid

Oh he's White but he'll be Black when he dies and we forgive him

and how did Paula Dean learn them racist words in the kitchen?

If you ask me black and white isn't no different

they're the same thing

So I stay out of trouble

When I see black and white people

it's just like I'm seeing double

If you profile Blacks as more likely to be criminals

You rob them of the right to walk home eating skittles

Drinking watermelon flavored AriZona

You shoot 'em and the five-o shows up

for some high fives and donuts

Think it's time we finally have a honest racist discussion

the 99% of our time we talk about race is not enough

it should be a hundred

Uh, 35 years ago, I was Trayvon Martin,

I changed my name to Barack Hussein so I could run for president

of Pakistan

where I was born

[R:]

And I can't change

that I'm rich and white

and I went to a good private school

where I learned to read and write

it stinks being white

it stinks being white

but it keeps me alive

when I'm walking home at night

Justice for Trayvon

I'm pissed that you're gone

Wish we could of have shared a bag of skittles and a bong

but some things went wrong

Now you're up in heaven

I bet Bin Laden works the counter there at 7 eleven

and Zimmerman

you should apologize to Trayvon's mom

find a way to say you're sorry

coming straight from the heart

and a gift certificate to bed bath and beyond

won't fix everything

but it'll be a very nice way to start

Let the black kids walk home

from the store with munchies

'cause from whatever race you are

we all came from monkeys

it's time we get along

it's the we spread the love

this song is for Trayvon up above

[R:]

And I can't change

that I'm rich and white

and I sit in Caribou

writing on my laptop

and I can't change

that I'm rich and white

and I'm afraid of black people

when I'm walking home at night

Rest in Peace Trayvon [x3]

You're my boy, my boy, my boy

You're my boy blue!